Flow be kinda frightenin'
Pull up like it's Spike Lee
Neck, it look like ice cream
Yeah, it need a bit of whitening
Johnny Depp, Boba Fett, Elizabeth
Yeah, it's shinin' on my ex
Off the Triple Sec, stuntin' on my ex
Gettin' PnB Rock type neck
Yeah, what's next, bitch?
Yeah, what's next, bitch?
Send a text to your next bitch while I'm fuckin' on your ex
And the text real direct (yup)
Wreck-it Ralph playin' HD
'Cause the coochie gettin' wrecked (big time)
She like, "Damn, you romantic," aye, aye, aye, aye
Gravy speakin' Spanish like I ain't even planned it (whoa)
Hit it twice, then I vanish
Walk up out the crib with a ice cream sandwich
Shinin' on my ex with my neck, bitch
Got them brown hundreds, I don't need a switch
All these sound copies, I don't need a pitch
Why your girl ask me how the hell I get my clean fit?
Johnny Depp, Boba Fett, Elizabeth
Yeah, it's shinin' on my ex
Off the Triple Sec, stuntin' on my ex
Gettin' PnB Rock type neck
Yeah, what's next, bitch?
Yeah, what's next, bitch?
Dude, I'd be pissed off if this song blew up on TikTok
Huh, I just copped a Honda, trip this shit (ooh)
And I'm with the quick, Denzel on my wrist
You lookin' like some plaque, I'm a toothpick
Money feelin' exponential, glad I'm mathematic
Flip a bag, I'm acrobatic (woo)
Couple foreign ass rugs in my crib, Aladdin (Aladdin)
Money keep comin' in, always want Madden (mad)
Droppin' to the terrace, yeah, comin' for me clappin'
And the milli' gettin' close, yeah, I'm closin' in the gap (aye)
Yeah, what's next, bitch?
Yeah, what's next? (Yeah, what's next? Yeah, what's next?)
'Cause I'm shinin' on my ex, huh
Yeah, what's next, bitch?
Yeah, what's next, bitch?
Yeah, what's next, bitch?